Our worst move was on the late 70s. We were leaving Scotland and heading for Canada. The firm was called Whites. You still see them around. They sent two young men who were hopeless and dropped a chest of drawers which rolled down a slope and hit a wall. They thought it was funny. Fast forward three years and the furniture which had been in store was delivered to Lincolnshire. Same company. There were holes in mattresses and the sofa had a gash down the front. Everything was black and dirty. It must gave been stored uncovered.
The last move five years ago went very well. We used a small private company and the men couldn't have been more helpful.
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